Traveling through an ancient military camp: Bao'er's survival song

Li Bao'er was confused. How did Wu Peng'en get involved here? She asked, puzzled, "I don't know him. I've never even met him. What could we possibly have to do with each other?"

Liu Shu was a little dumbfounded: "Huh? But you really look like him! I thought you were his illegitimate daughter!"

Li Bao'er's computer crashed.

Since his transmigration, the reason why Peng Zizheng always found ways to torment himself suddenly became clear.

Bai Xiaosi in the military camp said "the fruit basket is full when thrown," the portrait of the handsome man on Peng Zizheng's desk, Peng Zizheng's completely different attitude towards him after he learned that he was just Li Bei's younger brother from Lijia Village in Menglianshan, and how much Peng Zizheng hated his own face...

Peng Zizheng hated Wu Peng'en!

Who am I, really? Li Baobao? Li Bao'er? Or the legendary illegitimate daughter abandoned far away by Grand Tutor Wu...?

Suddenly, a flood of images filled Li Bao'er's mind: the Line 10 subway she took every day before her transmigration, the general education class taught by her Marxist philosophy professor in the university lecture hall, the eye-catching slogan on the high school blackboard about how many days were left until the college entrance examination, the princess dress her mother bought for her when she was a child... Then, fragments of life in Lijia Village in Menglianshan came one after another, and the faces of Li Bao'er's parents suddenly appeared clearly in front of her.

Li Bao'er's ears were ringing, her vision went black, and she fainted again.

When Li Bao'er woke up again, she saw several imperial physicians standing in the room, and she could hear Liu Shu's anxious questions and the physicians' careful and deliberate words.

"Your Highness, the patient's pulse is strong and he is recovering well; it's just that the superficial wounds will take some time to heal."

"Yes, Eighth Prince, after careful consideration, we believe that this...this young man is probably just asleep."

Li Bao'er called out to Liu Shu, who was still arguing with the imperial physician: "Eighth Prince, Bao'er has something she wants to say to you alone..."

Hearing the call, Liu Shu quickly dismissed the imperial physicians. Seeing that Li Bao'er was about to sit up again, he pressed down on her shoulder to stop her, saying, "My dear brother, don't sit up, just lie down and talk!" He then sat on a low stool under the bed and asked, "What do you want to say? I'm listening!"

Li Bao'er stared at Liu Shu for a while, then burst out laughing: "You haven't been wearing this outfit for the past three days, have you? You're really not doing very well as the Eighth Prince!"

Looking at Li Bao'er's smiling face, Liu Shu couldn't help but smile as well: "I just didn't dare to leave, and I also wanted you to notice that I'm watching over you day and night."

Li Bao'er couldn't help but burst into laughter, but she quickly suppressed it after it aggravated her wound, causing her to cough. The coughing only made the wound hurt more. After finally calming down, Li Bao'er asked directly and seriously, "Do you like me?"

How could Li Bao'er, who was thirty years old at heart, possibly believe in any so-called life-saving grace or instant friendship? Although she and the man in front of her had known each other quite a bit, it had only been a few months. Without enough time to cultivate feelings between people, it would be impossible for him to treat her to such an extent.

The only possibility is that this person is in love, obsessed, and has started fawning over someone...

Liu Shu's face instantly turned red to the roots of his neck. He didn't dare to look at Li Bao'er, wanting to openly admit "yes," but fearing that this answer would be met with Li Bao'er's explicit rejection. After all... he had said he would take responsibility for her, and she had directly replied "no need."

Li Bao'er didn't necessarily need to hear Liu Shu's answer; she just felt incredibly guilty. She, a "old" woman in her thirties, had been treated so passionately by a sixteen-year-old boy. In this day and age, she could have given birth to him! The sense of immorality that arose from this made her understand the feelings of a school teacher being courted by a student.

What a mess! She'd transmigrated to ancient times, inexplicably gained an enemy, and inexplicably gained a suitor—both of whom were of extraordinary status. Li Bao'er stopped her wandering thoughts and earnestly said to Liu Shu, "Do you remember the town we met in? Take me there now."